The king of emoji has a communication disorder

Fragments of cool white street lights pass through the patterns on the glass and fall into the dark room, casting the shape of maple leaves on the floor.

18:00

The Santa Claus alarm clock on the desk rang on time.

Footsteps sounded from far to near. A person walked in from outside the house, pushed open the door, and skillfully touched the switch on the wall to press it.

The orange light instantly illuminates the whole room.

The visitor slowly put the schoolbag on the chair.

He took out a pencil case from his schoolbag, and there was a label on the side of the pencil case. On the label, he wrote his name one stroke at a time with a blue marker pen - Asano Cang, Class A, Class One, Bingsheng Middle School.

Asano Cang, an unremarkable student at Bingsheng Middle School, had dinner and acted according to the schedule issued by the school. From 18:00 to 20:00, he had to do his homework.

I dug out the notebook from my schoolbag, and the English test papers that should have been in the notebook disappeared.

Asano Ao rummaged through his schoolbag, but couldn't find any English papers.

Could it be that I forgot to go to school?

The night was dark and the wind was high, and he went back to school to steal the test papers.

Asano Ao put on his only black clothes, a hat, and his father's sunglasses, and ran back to school to look for homework.

My father reads the newspaper in the living room while my mother washes the dishes in the kitchen.

All busy and concentrated.

Asano Cang carried his schoolbag, covered his face with the schoolbag, and sneaked out the door thinking he was on tiptoe.

In the eyes of others, it is the bulky big brown bear hiding behind the thick saplings, twisting and turning, conspicuous.

It was the first time Asano Ao went out at night, so nervous that he didn't hear that the sound of water in the kitchen had stopped.

When Asano Cang went out, the father sitting on the sofa put down the newspaper covering his upper body, and asked his wife in the kitchen:

"Honey, Xiao Cang went downstairs in a well-dressed manner. He didn't bring a flashlight, so he won't get lost?" He is a road idiot.

The mother in the kitchen replied:

"It doesn't matter. The clothes I gave Cangxuan are self-fluorescent, and the collars are also sewn with home addresses and our phone numbers. The police will send him back."

Asano Cang's parents will not stop any of Asano Cang's actions, and let it be.

Asano Cang's clothes are all purchased online. He wears school uniforms on weekdays, not regular clothes, and occasionally goes downstairs to help his mother run errands.

It was also the first time Asano Ao wore this black dress.

Therefore, Asano Ao didn't know that there was a fluorescent effect behind the black clothes.

If Asano Ao knew, Asano Ao would definitely resist with all his strength, and should not wear such clothes no matter what.

Starting from the head, it extends to the calves and arms, forming a "big" character together, and the fluorescent colors are not uniform.

[-]% return rate.

Asano Ao didn't know why he received a lot of attention, and his palms were sweating nervously.

Until a boy wearing only blue boxer shorts with a flame burning on his forehead roared and ran madly over.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Steal the attention of passers-by.

From the back, it looks like Asano Ao's classmate Tsunayoshi.

But it shouldn't be, Tsuna's gentle personality is definitely not capable of streaking at night.

With this, fewer eyes fell on Asano Ao, and the whole person was much more relaxed, and he took a quick step.

Bingsheng High School.

Today's Bingsheng Middle School is very special. There is no sign of the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee who has been patrolling nearby in the past.

It was the first time for Asano Ao to come to the evening middle school, and he didn't know that such a dark and quiet middle school was really abnormal.

Two tall men stood in the classroom of Class A of the first year.

The desks and stools inside were crumbling.

In front of Gojo Satoru curled up a weak, helpless but disgusting curse spirit.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie's cooperative mission came to Bingsheng Middle School to exorcise a low-level curse spirit.

It stands to reason that such an easy and simple task does not require two people who are highly specialized in conjuration and are called the strongest.

In fact, it was their homeroom teacher, Ye Mo Zhengdao threw out the two who always fight and fight when they meet each other, don't always gossip about in the high school of conjuration, and don't get angry with Ye Mo Zhengdao in front of him.

Otherwise, the High School of Conjuration will be dismantled by these two lawless duo.

The desks in the classroom were not destroyed by the curse spirit, but by Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu's "small fight".

However, the 'bad-hearted' two people pushed the responsibility to the curse spirit.

Reasonable words to shirk responsibility have been thought out.

I didn't need to do missions before, but this time I was dealing with the particularly difficult chairman of the discipline committee in this middle school.

Gojo Satoru moved his finger to exorcise the strange curse spirit.

The dark green paper under the curse spirit's belly was revealed.

"what is this?"

Gojo Satoru turned on No Lower Limit and squeezed it up to see, was it an English paper?Steal from the students here!

The only remaining part that has not been dyed green by the curse spirit has the words Asano Ao neatly written on the name column.

It turned out that the unlucky guy who lost the test paper was called Asano Cang.

Xia Youjie Wujowu stood by the window one on the left and one on the right.

A colorful fluorescent 'big' character came in from the school gate.

Wujo Gou raised his eyebrows, talking nonsense:

"Xia Youjie, a big character ran in from the school gate."

"That's weird, are there any Chinese character-shaped curse spirits?"

Xia Youjie opened the window: "This is obviously a person."

The five enlightenments are self-centered and nonsensical:

"He accelerated, he made a standing long jump, wow, that's amazing. He jumped ten meters."

"Ah! He fell into the fountain."

Xia Youjie looked at the scene that was completely different from what Gojo Satoru said:

"I'm not blind, Wu, don't add oil and vinegar."

"The word 'big' is running towards the teaching building, let's scare him first."

Wujo Satoru was full of bad water.

Xia Youjie didn't express his disapproval either, it was a tacit agreement.

It's not unreasonable for the two to have a good relationship.

Panting, Asano Ao climbed up to the third floor where the class was located.

The lights in the corridor are broken, one bright and one dark, one bright and one dark.

There seemed to be someone standing at the door of the classroom of Class A of the first year.

With the help of the dim light, Asano Ao could barely see clearly.

Walking towards him was a tall man with strange bangs and strange wide-leg pants, with an imposing manner approaching bad people.

not to be trifled.

Asano Ao's first impression of this person.

To be precise, it is the fear instinct of herbivores towards threatening carnivores.

So far, Asano So far has only felt the aggressiveness of ferocious carnivores on the chairman of the discipline committee.

Asano Soo retreated to the stairs, he didn't want to take homework anymore, he just wanted to get out of this place quickly.

Halfway down the stairs, a white-haired man with sunglasses who looked like a street guy walked up the lower half of the stairs. His bad temperament was comparable to his strange bangs.

Even more powerful.

The white hair downstairs whimpered non-stop.

Asano Ao suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Asano Ao thought that he was all in black, and the lights in the dim corridor were broken.

One of the two men was wearing sunglasses and the other was squinting. Their eyesight should not be very good, otherwise they would not dress differently from ordinary people.

There is a great possibility that you cannot see yourself.

With an idea, Asano Soli stood at the corner of the stairs with his back facing outwards and his face facing inwards.

Meditate: I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me.

He didn't even notice that the fluorescent 'big' character on the back had changed into the character 'Chuan'.

Xia Youjie and Wujo Wu made eye contact:

"He doesn't think we can't see him!"

"It depends on the situation."

Xia Youjie Gojo Wu stood at the corner of the stairs less than five square meters, clutching his stomach and supporting the wall.

My stomach hurts from holding back my laughter.

How did I meet such a stupid person.

Asano Ao stood for a long time.

Presumably, the people behind left.

Quietly Mimi opened her eyes and took a look.

A pair of blue eyes were looking at him unblinkingly on the left.

Asano Ao: ...

The jewel-like eyes were so beautiful, Asano Ao was so afraid that he forgot, and raised his hand in a strange way.

He poked at Gojo Satoru's eyeball.

Gojo Satoru has finished fighting, and the No Lower Limit is off.

Unexpectedly, Asano Ao would do this, and was almost poked in the eye by Asano Ao.

Xia Youjie was overjoyed to see Gojo Goku deflated.

It's really rare for Gojo Satoru to be deflated.

Unconsciously friendly towards Asano Cang, Xia Youjie turned on the flashlight he carried with him:

"We were invited to come to the middle school to inspect the staff of the circuit facility."

The flashlights illuminated the two of them one by one, proving that they were normal people with heads and faces, and their looks were better than the first.

But Asano Ao didn't look at their faces carefully, but became more nervous after knowing that they were human.

Asano Ao has a communication disorder and hardly talks to people, let alone strangers.

He was particularly sensitive to Asano Cang, and felt Xia Youjie's friendly tendencies almost immediately.

"It's so late, what are you doing in the teaching building?"

Asano Ao looked down and didn't answer for a long time.

For so long, Xia Youjie thought that Asano Cang was a mute who couldn't speak.

Finally, I heard a voice about the size of a mosquito:

"Find...find...find..."

A syllable is read back and forth, but the finished word cannot be spoken.

"Looking for what?"

"Try.....Try....Try...."

Even if Xia Youjie had sharp ears and eyes, he couldn't understand what Asano Cang was saying.

Like squeezing toothpaste, he jumped out word by word.

"He's looking for test papers."

Reminiscent of the English test papers under the belly of the mantra in the classroom, Gojo Satoru understood that he was looking for the test papers.

Gojo Satoru took out the test paper that was full of the stench of the curse spirit:

"It's this one, here it is."

Anyway, normal people can't see the power of the curse spirit, so just give it back to him.

Revenge Asano Cang was so bold that he tried to poke my Gojo Satoru in the eye.

Asano Ao glanced at the test paper from the corner of his eye, and stepped back without a trace.

There was an unknown black-green liquid on the test paper.

It stinks.

I don't want it anymore.

Xia Youjie gently enjoined:

"It's dangerous here, get out of here quickly, and don't come to school casually in the future."

Xia Youjie didn't need to remind him, Asano Cang had already put oil on the soles of his feet and ran down.

run faster than a rabbit.

No test papers were accepted.

Gojo Satoru covered his uninjured eyes:

"Why don't you want the test paper?"

Xia Youjie: "He may be able to see the remnants of the curse spirit on the test paper, maybe it has the magic power!"

Turning to look at Wujo Wu: "Your eyes don't hurt, why cover them?"

"You're not me, how do you know if I hurt or not!"

"It's no use for me to be a rascal."